My friend's wife

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It was about 12 years ago now, but I'd just split up with my ex-girlfriend and I wasn't in a very good place mentally. I was out with a few mates in the pub when I got a text from my old uni housemate, asking how I was. After a few texts going back and forth, he sent me one which threw me somewhat:

"Come fuck my girlfriend. She has big, big breasts."

Erm, was all I could think. I'd not been a shrinking violet by any means, but I'd not had anyone ask me to come and shag their woman before. I'd met her briefly once and not thought about her again until this point. Turns out she'd had the hots for me since then, and she and my mate had an open relationship and had actually discussed this!

Only problem was, they lived over 200 miles away and I was on the bones of my arse financially, so it wasn't something I could do on a whim, but I kept in contact, she texted me and we had phone sex a few times. She had a dirty, dirty mind.

As it happened, a cousin of mine was getting married, and only lived about 50 miles away from my mate and his girlfriend, so I thought I could tie in a trip there with the wedding. When I turned up there, it was a really hot summer's day, and she was wearing the tiniest minidress which barely covered those breasts (which my mate hadn't lied about, they were mammoth), and my eyes kept on glancing down as we chatted to that tiny triangle between her legs where I was trying to figure out if she was wearing knickers or not.

After a few days chilling and messing about (which including watching my mate run shirtless into a field of sheep; honestly, the way they scattered you'd think he'd met them before), I ended up alone with his girlfriend whilst he went off to work. I was nervous, but I hadn't gotten laid since my ex and I wasn't going to pass up this chance. We sat and cuddled up on the sofa watching telly, and slowly but surely her hand slid up my thigh and started rubbing my already hard cock through my jeans. I returned the favour by helping her huge tits out of her dress and licking, sucking and biting her stiff nipples. It didn't take long before her head was bobbing up and down in my lap, sucking my cock like a pro.

For some reason I chickened out; I had no idea how my mate would react to this even though it was his idea in the first place. Luckily, I'd already arranged to meet up with a friend of mine that day, so I had a ready-made excuse. However, I've always been more of a giver than a taker, and I've been told several times I'm amazing with my hands, so I started rubbing her already swollen clit and sliding my fingers up her soaking pussy, bringing her to a screaming orgasm and leaving a sizeable wet patch on the couch.

I hadn't cum in this time, so meeting my friend (who was quite a little hottie herself) was a bit uncomfortable, but I don't think she noticed anything! When I got back to my mate's house, he'd returned from work and they'd both had a bit to drink. She'd got out this massive vibrator which she wasn't actually using, but it was a turn-on to know I'd been where it had been. I was pretty hard by this point and chancing my arm by slipping my hand up her dress and rubbing her clit every time my mate left the room, almost bringing her to orgasm, but it's more fun to leave them hanging a few times first, don't you think?

Bedtime came, and my mate got in the spare mattress which I was sleeping on on the living room floor. She gave me a saucy wink goodnight and disappeared upstairs, whilst I laid down with a hard-on you could run a flag up. About an hour later, during which I hadn't slept at all thinking about what had gone on that day, I heard the door creak open and there she was, wearing a T-shirt that barely covered anything.

By this point I was too horny to care about anything; I just wanted to fuck her. She laid down beside me and we started kissing urgently, and my hand went straight to her pussy where her clit was swollen and her hole was dripping. I let her cum this time, her arching her back as her orgasm swept over her. She grabbed my cock and was wanking me furiously, and we manouvered into the 69 position and I lapped at her clit and her pussy, tasting her juices and feeling her moan around my cock, which makes me harder than anything.

After her cumming a few more times, I slid my cock into her for the first time, and man, did it feel good! I'd not had sex since I split with my ex, and this was just the best feeling ever. Doggy, her on top, me on top, all sorts of other positions... it was total porno sex and I was feeling like a king as she came over and over again, her breasts bouncing about in my face, I absolutely bloody loved it.

After about an hour and a half of this, we finally stopped and laid down, breathing heavily and reeking of sex, I asked her how many times she thought she'd cum.

"I think about 20 times," she replied.
Without another word, I reached down to her clit again, and within about a minute I'd made it 21.

Unbeknownst to me, during all this my mate had been on the stairs listening and had pulled himself off to his girlfriend fucking another man. He'd tried to sneak in apparently but didn't want to disturb us.

The next morning, after he'd gone to work, I slipped into bed with her and enjoyed a long, slow handjob before I left for the long drive home...